Gerfaut — Volume 3 by Charles de Bernard
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"five or six hundred years ago it would not have been very agreeable to
find one's self face to face with him in a tournament; and if to-day, as in those times, feminine hearts were won by feats with double-edged swords, I admit that my chances would not be very good. Fortunately, we are emancipated from animal vigor; it is out, of fashion." "Out of fashion, if you like; meanwhile, he will kill you." "You do not understand the charms of danger nor the attractions that difficulties give to pleasure. I have studied Christian thoroughly since I have been here, and I know him as well as if I had passed my life with him. I am also sure that, at the very first revelation, he will kill me if he can, and I take a strange interest in knowing that I risk my life thus. Here we are in the woods," said Gerfaut, as he dropped the artist's arm and ceased limping; "they can no longer see us; the farce is played out. You know what I told you to say if you join them: you left me at the foot of a tree. You are forbidden to approach the sycamores, under penalty of receiving the shot from my gun in your moustache." At these words he threw the gun which had served him as crutch over his shoulder, and darted off in the direction of the river. CHAPTER XVIII ESPIONAGE At the extremity of the sycamore walk, the shore formed a bluff like the |
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